Post by DavidMc on Aug 2, 2007 1:40:28 GMT -6
We walked as a domino five
Sky as blue as a Norwegians eye
Green winter rain washed the hill
It was a gift to be alive.
We talked of travel,
Of plans unmade,
We talked of colour
And of life; of changes, time
And precious stones;
Like vibrant blooms
Stretching out from shade.
It was the time of our lives,
Beyond the call of the sea
We were clear crystal light
Shot through a prism.
A rainbow called to greet its destiny.
Sky as blue as a Norwegians eye
Green winter rain washed the hill
It was a gift to be alive.
We talked of travel,
Of plans unmade,
We talked of colour
And of life; of changes, time
And precious stones;
Like vibrant blooms
Stretching out from shade.
It was the time of our lives,
Beyond the call of the sea
We were clear crystal light
Shot through a prism.
A rainbow called to greet its destiny.
